Aqua's New Clothes
Anime Shrink Interactive
chapter 95
by
Acabaco
Written by Teniko on writing.com
You wince as the dumb goddess starts to stretch you out,
"Kazuma, Darkness, Megumin- no one actually recognises me as a goddess- even my own followers-" She whines, stretching you out- "I mean, seriously, Kazuma could of wished for anything... now I'm stuck without any help and- ah, you stretch out super well" She noted, pulling you taunt.
You winced as the blue haired girl switched to being interested in your body and whining about life. Who was this girl? There was no way she would actually use you... right?
"Oh, you're also kinda soft...yup, definitely goddess accessory material... you should really be thanking me for finding your purpose!" Her head tilted back, pointing her nose to the sky. "Don't worry little one- you're power will be of use to defeat the demon king..." She spoke like a goddess for a moment, you could almost see the pompus aura as you tried to escape.
You're wiggles didn't get far as she pulled out a sewing kit- slapping you down on the table.
"Now- d-don't move- I'm doing this for your sake and not because you are the perfect self washing material that matches my clothes I had back in heaven" Her aura totally broke apart as she greedily started to reform you into something "I- I'm doing it to help defeat the demon king and g-give your gift a purpose...! Plus- i-it was only a matter of time before someone else got to you- you'd only end up on someone's boot- at least someone will know where you are right? Plus, I'm a goddess, you are probably drooling about being a piece of clothing for me so- this is fine right?" She grinned, wiping away her own drool as she pressed you into the bedside table.
"Are you crazy?! You're seriously hiding behind defeating the demon king as an excuse? You're totally drooling! Quit trying to justify your actions!" ... is what you wanted to yell, along with a slue of things that wouldn't make it to daytime TV. However, you could do nothing but watch the goddess babble on- winning herself over with her own arguments while you suffered under her hands.
What was she moulding you into?